Esme

If there are good parts, I hear her say, they're not in your heart, I look at the moon, a spring tide today, everything comes around too soon, I'm cool but my eyes spark, wouldn't it be great, to make a new start, to find something new, she listens but waits, doesn't need truth, a psychiatrist by starts, reason's just a name, I'll sell the car, won’t let it go too far, she smiles and berates, kisses me beneath the stars, tears me apart, you’re a fool she states, not so smart, to hesitate.